On the first night of her marriage, she was hospitalized

Chapter 295 Drama queens, all of them are drama queens!
Xiang Wenzhe was filled with indignation.

That posture and tone made him sound like a messenger of justice sent from heaven.

In another alley not far away.

Zhang Xiangdong also figured out from Jiang Tang's few words why she put a sack on someone and beat him in broad daylight.

It turned out that someone gave her "advice".

And that person turned out to be a warm-hearted auntie...

After hearing this, Zhang Xiangdong just wanted to be thankful that the auntie's idea was just to put the sack on.

If the aunt was a little more ruthless and came up with the bad idea of ​​lingchi execution, and Jiang Tang, who couldn't distinguish right from wrong, heard it, the matter would have gotten out of hand.

Zhang Xiangdong, who was envious of Lu Changzheng's good fortune yesterday for finding a good wife who cares for him and cherishes him in every way, has a changed mindset today.

It's not easy for Old Lu to be both a father and a mother!
"Should I go to the police station now?"

Jiang Tang asked curiously.

Zhang Xiangdong came back to his senses and shook his head quickly.

"Need not."

"You should go to class first."

"No matter who asks you about today's events, you always say you don't know."

"You get up in the morning and go to school, remember?"

Zhang Xiangdong warned Jiang Tang worriedly.

This young comrade was too honest. If he didn't remind her a few more times, he was really afraid that she would run to the police station and admit to putting a sack on someone.

Jiang Tang let out an "oh".

"I go to school?"

"Go."

"Leave the matters here to me, and that man won't cause any trouble in the future."

Zhang Xiangdong promised.

Jiang Tang nodded, turned around and left with the thermos.

After taking a few steps, she turned back.

He took out an oil-paper bag from his backpack, took out a handkerchief wrapped with something in it, and then took out a ginseng the size of a thumb from the handkerchief.

"Thank you."

Zhang Xiangdong???
This time he was dumbfounded.

"This, Xiao Jiang..."

"Lu Changzheng said that people must know how to be grateful."

"Thank you for helping me."

Jiang Tang's voice did not contain much emotion. When he spoke like this, it was more like he was ruthlessly reciting formulas.

This made Zhang Xiangdong laugh and cry.

"Old Lu and I are good brothers. He is not with you now. I should help you if you have any problems."

"Saying thank you is too polite. You can keep it yourself."

"need."

Jiang Tang insisted. She looked at Zhang Xiangdong and added very seriously, "Your kindness warms my heart. How can I not thank you?"

Zhang Xiangdong???
What?
Jiang Tang bowed very solemnly.

Then he turned and left.

Zhang Xiangdong...

"No... this Xiao Jiang, this..."

Zhang Xiangdong looked at the receding figure, then looked at the ginseng in his hand that was at least a hundred years old. He really didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

At this moment, an inappropriate thought suddenly occurred to him.

If he wasn't eight or nine years older than Xiao Jiang, and if Xiao Jiang wasn't Lao Lu's wife, he would really like to have a daughter like Xiao Jiang.

How can there be such funny people?

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiangdong looked at the ginseng in his hand again. This little Jiang is really generous.

Of course he can't have this thing.

He will keep it for safekeeping first, and then return it to Lao Lu when he comes.

Zhang Xiangdong made up his mind, packed up his things, and turned around to meet up with Xiang Wenzhe.

I just praised Xiang Wenzhe for his good acting skills, but Zhang Xiangdong, the uncle, is not inferior at all. He was obviously the one who went to find Xiang Wenzhe, but he pretended to meet him by chance, and even Xiang Wenzhe, the person involved, almost thought that he really met his uncle by chance.

Sure enough, everyone in their family is an acting expert.

Thinking back to when his family didn’t all follow his grandmother’s path of becoming an actor, he was adamantly against it…

"What's wrong with this comrade?"

Zhang Xiangdong looked at Wang Qiang in shock.

He then blinked and looked at Xiang Wenzhe beside him.

"Wenzhe, do you have any grudge against this comrade?"

Xiang Wenzhe, "No, uncle, when I first arrived, I saw this comrade kneeling on the ground, and two figures ran away, and I couldn't catch them."

"what?"

Zhang Xiangdong was shocked. "Someone actually dared to commit a crime in broad daylight."

"Did you see the appearance of those two people clearly?"

"I didn't see him clearly. His hair was disheveled, and he looked like an illegal immigrant from outside."

"How dare you!"

The uncle and nephew were talking to each other.

Wang Qiang, with a bruised face and a broken knee, was a little confused.

"Wasn't it a woman who beat me?"

Xiang Wenzhe, "Women? No, I didn't see any lesbians, I only saw two men."

"Comrade, are you kidding me? Not to mention that there are no lesbians who are so bold, you are a man, there is no way you can be beaten by a woman, right?"

Zhang Xiangdong added, "Being beaten by a woman? If this is true, where is the dignity of a man?"

Xiang Wenzhe also nodded thoughtfully.

There was a hint of laughter in the look he gave Wang Qiang.

Although he quickly "restrained" himself, he still told Wang Qiang bluntly that as a man, it was really shameful to be beaten by a woman.

Wang Qiang was already confused after being beaten, and with the deliberate guidance of his nephew and uncle, he actually felt a little embarrassed?

He lowered his eyes in thought.

Zhang Xiangdong glanced at Xiang Wenzhe.

Just a glance contains so many things.

Although Xiang Wenzhe didn't understand why his uncle wanted to protect that female comrade, he had to cooperate with what his uncle wanted to do.

The two of them sent Wang Qiang to the police station together. Xiang Wenzhe spoke to Wang Qiang in a stern and righteous manner, asking the comrades at the police station to catch the murderer.

Zhang Xiangdong found the director and had a quiet conversation with him.

Wang Qiang saw off the two "enthusiastic comrades" and soon welcomed a higher-level public security comrade.

The other party took him away for investigation on charges of illegal gambling, illegal profiteering, and private transactions...

Wang Qiang???

What happened in the end?

I don't understand it at all.

No one gave him a chance to figure it out.

.........

Jiang Tang arrived at school carrying a thermos. The first thing he did was to go to his dormitory and pour some of the tears that had accumulated in the bottle into the thermos.

Then he took the thermos and went to the teacher's office.

The class is about to start and the teachers are ready.

When I saw her rushing in, I thought something big had happened.

Jiang Tang put the kettle on the table.

She solemnly told them that the tea inside contained ginseng tea that she had prepared for several teachers, and asked them to each have a cup.

"From today on, I will cook it every other day."

According to this usage and dosage, at most fifteen times, which means within one month, several teachers with weak bodies will be restored to normal.

By then they won't have to work themselves into pieces.

Jiang Tang didn't have much affection for these teachers, but he didn't want to see them work hard until their death.

After giving clear instructions, she left the office and went to the classroom.